11. You Wanna Go Skinny Dipping?

Chapter eleven

You Wanna Go Skinny Dipping?

Asher slowly eased the front of Sebastian’s sweatpants down, which pulled his cock with it before it sprang back up, freed from its cotton prison. Sebastian watched as the omega started similarly to how Sebastian had begun on him. He leaned forward, over the alpha’s prone body and found his dark, chocolatey nipples with his lips. He gave the right one a long sensuous lick and tenderly bit the little peak with the barest pressure. As his nipple was toyed with, one of Asher's small hands slid down and traced the touch of petal-soft fingers over his turgid flesh, teasing and loosely wrapping his small hand around the alpha’s already achingly hard member.

As Asher gave attention to his nipples, first the right and then the left, The hands on his cock were so gentle, almost a feather light touch as they stroked over the rigid staff, his fingertips glided through the precum that gathered at the tip, massaging soft, almost whisper-like touches against the most sensitive places. Sebastian had never been so close to cumming just from someone touching him so tenderly, but Asher already had him stone hard and ready to burst. Perhaps it was that no one had ever teased him so slowly, or perhaps it was just something about Asher. All he knew was that pleasure the likes of which he'd never known was coursing through every cell of his body.

Sebastian had known alphas who loved handjobs, but he’d never really understood that, but as he experienced firsthand the touch of someone with the patience and fire to make it burn, he knew that this tender caressing and gentle teasing was better than any sex he’d ever had. He didn't mind the slow buildup, in fact he found it endearing that Asher wanted to give so much attention to his pleasure. He’d never met an omega like Asher, he was so brazenly sexual and yet... almost innocent at the same time. It wasn't that Asher was a virgin or some nonsense like that, it was the way that the omega looked at the world, like an endless opportunity to find beaty.

Sebastian knew Asher wasn’t perfect, but nor did he want him to be. He wanted the fire and the pain that came with it, as long as it was Asher’s.

"Alpha... I'm going to swallow you up until you have absolutely nothing left to give.” Asher moaned against his chest before delivering another long lick to him, making his gasp. The omega's voice was husky and a little deeper than usual, almost like he just woken up, but Sebastian knew that it was desire that made his voice sound that way. “By the end of tonight, you're never going to want anyone else's lips wrapped around you. I'm going to give you the best pleasure you've ever felt.”

“Gods Baby, such a smart little mouth.”

“I do have a very smart mouth and I'm going to show you exactly how much my mouth knows how to do.” Asher replied as he slowly dragged his lips down from where they were attending to Sebastian's left nipple. He nipped and bit and traced his way downward, dragging his lips along the ridges of his abs, giving long, teasing licks when he found a sensitive place. By the time that his beautiful and very distracting mouth reached the tip of Sebastian's cock, the alpha was already on the verge of cumming.

“Fuck!” Sebastian gasped as Asher dipped his tongue into the slit of his cock.

He looked down and could see an almost smug smile pulling at the edge of Asher's mouth. The omega rolled his tongue around his throbbing head, tracing all the way around the crown and then mouthed his way down the side of his cock, tongue exploring as his full lips dragged against the sensitive skin. Sebastian didn't know how to process the feeling of those soft lips against his tingling, pleasured flesh. Asher licked up the underside of his cock, tongue leaving a trail of heat that quickly turned cool in the breeze of the night air. But before the cool could turn to cold he was enveloped without warning into that soft, sleek cavern. Asher pushed down onto him and he felt the tip of his cock breach the back of his throat and push deeper into his waiting mouth.

By the time that the omega stopped pushing downward, his nose was touching Sebastian's pelvis and the entire length of his cock was enveloped within Asher’s sultry mouth and throat. It was almost shockingly tight and incredibly warm inside the omega’s mouth, his throat constricted and massaged around his length, gently working him even though the omega wasn't moving. As he pulled back it was the velvet stroke of his throat against the skin of his cock that had Sebastian whining out a sound that was close to a noise of pain, but even though the sound was like one of pain, it was a sound of the most devastating bliss that he’d ever felt in his life.

Sebastian couldn't look away from the sight at the juncture of his hips, even though with the flood lights behind Asher, he could only see a dark silhouette of what was happening. He wished the light were brighter, he wanted to watch every inch of himself disappear into that smart, sexy mouth that he'd come to adore. But the alpha took what he could get as he watched Asher pull upward, and in the hint of light, he could see the glimmer on the glossy length of his cock, wet with spit as it was pulled out of Asher's mouth.

He’d never seen something so erotic as this omega sinking back down onto him his cock, that looked as though the omega shouldn't be able to take it all but he took it so easily, sliding down and down, the length disappearing deeply into his throat. Sebastian's hand found its way into Asher's hair and he tangled his fingers with the messy curls, guiding Asher up and down the length of his cock.

It was shocking, the ease with which Asher swallowed him, it was like pushing into a fleshlight. The omega never gagged or even seemed uncomfortable with Sebastian balls deep in his mouth. He could already feel the knot at the base of his cock tingling, barely swelling and readying for orgasm. His hips involuntarily thrust upward trying to seek more and more of the delicate wetness that wrapped around him like a tight, silken glove of moist heat.

The omega didn't seem to mind him taking control as his hand tightened and he encouraged him to move at the pace he wanted. Asher let himself be guided by Sebastian's touch and he let the alpha buck his hips up into his mouth until he was deeply situated and his barely swelling knot was inside the omegas mouth.

As his release neared, Sebastian couldn't look anymore, his body too close to his orgasm. He tried to get a measure of control by letting his head fall backward against the ground with a thump as his spine arched, heels digging into the ground. He pushed Asher just that tiniest hint farther down on his cock and the omega allowed it. As he pulled him up until only the tip of his cock was inside his mouth, Asher took in a deep shuddering breath through his nose and Sebastian's chest heaved with deep breaths of his own that made his body rise and fall rapidly.

He was attempting to get his body under some form of control, not wanting the pleasure to end so quickly but he couldn't let himself remain outside the omega's mouth for too long. The air of the balmy night felt icy compared to the slick heat of Asher's mouth, and he wanted to be buried back inside so badly.

Sebastian pushed Asher down onto his cock again and this time he moved his hand faster guiding Asher, fucking his cock deeply into him, the sound wet and oddly hollow as he plunged in and out of the omega’s mouth. His hips thrust upward, he felt like this wasn't even a blowjob anymore, it was a pure and unadulterated face fucking. He was sliding his cock deeply into Asher with every thrust of his hips, pulling him down until his lips wrapped around his swelling knot and as his knot swelled further, he swallowed his thrusts slightly so as not to push it into Asher's mouth as if formed. His release was almost a shock as it rang up his spine and through every bone in his body. It was like standing next to a giant bell, the vibrations of which cascaded through his body, but instead of sound it was the purest and most unrestrained pleasure that he'd ever known.

Sebastian’s entire body felt his orgasm as it rocketed through him like pure fire. His swollen member was fully sheathed inside Asher’s throat and he barely managed to get out a, “C-c-cumminnnghah…” as his release shattered through his control and he pushed Asher down until his lips rested against his knot and he burst, right down the omega’s throat, his cock pumping his cum deeply inside him, and as Asher swallowed around him, the added tightness around his orgasming cock made a whine of sensitivity pass from his lips. But Asher didn’t stop, he swallowed around him over and over, until his orgasm was completely milked from him, and only then did he pull back, Sebastian’s weak hand sliding from his dark hair.

“Holy hell, Cherry. How the hell do you do that? That was… fuck, that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had.”

Asher coughed, swallowed a few more times and then looked at him with a glint in his eyes as his lips pulled into a smirk that made goosebumps rise on Sebastian’s skin.

“Oh, my sweet alpha that was just a warmup... I’m not done.” Asher husked, voice a bit hoarse as his fingers danced up his thigh and a hand wrapped around his tender, formed knot. “Have you ever had an orgasm while still knotting?”

Sebastian’s cock twitched in interest at that and Asher’s smile widened just that little bit more.

“No…” The alpha whispered.

“Mm… Well then, get ready for something mind-blowing.”

Asher’s lips pressed against the quivering head of his still-hard cock, his knot keeping him erect, even after his orgasm. Even the touch of those soft, slick lips was so intense it was nearly painful. He’d never really thought about stimulation after knotting. Usually, because his cock was so sensitive in the aftermath of an orgasm, he just cradled his knot and waited for it to relax, or let it rest inside a partner. But as Asher’s mouth parted and his small hands found his knot, cradling it between them to protect it from the ambient air, he made a very undignified sound of relief that turned into an even more undignified squeak as Asher slid all the way down his cock in one motion, taking him back into his throat with ease.

Asher felt powerful as the alpha below him was completely at his mercy. He pressed his elbows to Sebastian’s thighs, hands still cradling his knot, to keep him from thrusting up into his mouth. He’d let the alpha have his turn for control on the first round, but now it was Asher’s turn. He wanted Sebastian squirming in overstimulated pleasure below him, but that required a level of control.

Asher pulled up, flattening his tongue along the underside as he released the alpha’s cock from the constricting vise of his throat and very gently, his hands began a soft massage of his fully formed knot. Beneath him, Sebastian moaned loudly and bowed up into his massaging hands and the mouth that barely cradled the tip of his cock inside, his tongue rolling over and over the most sensitive spots. His elbows did their job and kept the alpha from thrusting up into his mouth and Asher hummed a soft approval, the vibration of the sound making Sebastian convulse beneath him. He pulled back with a lick to the tip of the cock that was steadily beading pearly drops of precum.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, alpha? No one else has ever made you feel like this, have they?” Asher asked in his rough voice, hands still gently massaging his knot.

“F-fuck… no! Gods, no!”

“Does it feel good, Baby? Do you like me sucking your cock while you’re so sensitive?”

“Yes! I love it, Cherry… Fuck, I love it so much…”

Asher didn’t make any response besides leaning down and sucking him back in. He went slowly now, letting the tension build inside the alpha with aching slowness. Sebastian felt like a bottle of champagne, shaken and bubbling up inside, creating more and more pressure as Asher teased him slowly, gently guiding him back up toward that precipice, never sucking or touching too hard, never enough to make his sensitivity turn to pain, just enough to keep his knot from relaxing and to keep him on the edge. It was both frustrating and immensely satisfying.

Sebastian couldn’t have handled harsh stimulation at that moment. Though, he’d never had anyone want to suck him like this, truly enjoying themselves, and he knew Asher was enjoying what he was doing, because when he glanced down, he saw pure desire and approval staring up at him through the omega’s eyes as their gazes met.

It was pleasure like pain, his body resisting its natural desire to cum with his knot fully formed. His sensitivity ratcheted up higher with each moment but there was still pleasure because Asher's mouth was so soft and wet against the overwhelmingly sensitive length. His tip tingled and his balls ached as that pressure gathered deep in his belly, sending ricochets and shocks up his spine. He could feel his thighs quivering where Asher pinned them in place with his elbows, and the sounds he made were breathy, shaky whispers of moans. Asher didn't stop, didn't hesitate to continue sucking, licking, and stroking his length with the supple inside of his mouth and throat.

Sebastian sensed his orgasm approaching, just on the precipice of overcoming his body the tension low in his gut felt like a bomb ready to go off at the slightest provocation. But even though he was sensitive and his orgasm felt only moments away, he also could tell that it was going to take more than the gentle slowness to pull his orgasm from him. He wasn't sure if he would be able to cum with his knot fully inflated.

The pressure continued to build into something that felt like a solid ball of explosive stress and Asher went from deep, long strokes, sliding his lips all the way down to his formed knot and back up, to focusing on the head, only the very crown of his cock still inside his mouth. He gave soft sucks like he was trying to drink from a bottle and the hands around his knot squeezed just a little harder, pushing him closer to that edge that seemed so very close and yet so unreachable.

As one of those massaging hands dipped down and took his balls into his hold, giving a light but firm squeeze, that was all it took for Sebastian to rocket off the edge of reality and into the boundless, floaty pleasure of a release that cascaded through his body like wild, white-water rapids and he was just a passenger on the waves of desperation and throbbing sensation. It was far beyond pleasure, to something that verged on torture and even though it was painful it was still the best thing he’d ever felt.

Sebastian cried out Asher's name, his hand that had been gripped into the strands of grass beside him tremulously grabbed onto Asher, one in his hair and the other his shoulder, but his grip was too weak to guide or encourage any movement. He was simply grounding himself to reality as Asher continued his soft, pulsing sucks at the tip of his cock his tongue dipping briefly over and over into his orgasming slit forcing his cum to force past the tip of the muscle that blocked its way out. He didn't know how long it lasted, but by the time that his body had stopped climaxing, Sebastian was shaking, weak and ready to fall to his knees in worship of this amazing beautiful omega.

He’d never known of anyone who, with only his hands and mouth could bring him to this place of such devastating, erotic pleasure. He knew that the omega's promise was kept. He never ever wanted any other lips around him, no other hands touching him. His wolf was half-feral inside him and was ready to fall upon this beautiful man and pull from him an equal amount of pleasure, until Asher was screaming and the only word he knew was Sebastian's name.

Before he could get his body in any kind of order to do that, Asher pulled back, a small rivulet of white-ish seed slightly trailing from the corner of his mouth that was slightly puffed in the cheeks with the volume of what he held inside his mouth. The sound of him swallowing made Sebastian's entire body throb and one last tiny spurt of cum to shoot from the tip of his aching dick and onto the expanse of his abs that glimmered with sweat in the warm night air. He looked up at Asher and he knew his eyes were most likely sparkling with pure awe, because the omega gave a soft giggle as he wiped his bottom lip with his thumb and then licked it clean.

“How was that, alpha?”

“I don't think I'll ever be able to walk the same.” Sebastian said voice weak and breathy and Asher gave a slightly hoarse laugh.

“That's what I like to hear.” Asher said, walking his fingers up Sebastian’s thigh playfully. “Would you like to go clean up?”

“I would, but give me a minute to get my legs functioning again. If I stood up right now I’m not sure I’d be able to support my own weight.”

Asher soothed his hands up and down Sebastian's thighs, smoothing over the skin and offering reassurance as he looked down at him from his place kneeling between his legs.

“Take your time.”

Sebastian let his head rest back against the grass and stared up into the velvet darkness of the sky above him. They were too close to the city to be able to fully see the stars, but he could make out a few twinkling among the deep, black sky. His body felt like he was floating, every muscle relaxed. It was a wonderful feeling even as his still formed knot gently pulsed with something close to pain.

Asher very gently tucked him away in his sweats and returned to his gentle running of hands up and down his thighs, stopping occasionally to massage the muscles of his legs until, eventually Sebastian’s knot relaxed and he sat up. As soon as he was upright, Sebastian pulled Asher into a kiss, licking into his mouth that was still salty with the taste of his own release, and sweet from Asher’s own cherry flavor that lingered in his own mouth. The omega whimpered into his mouth, but was the first to pull back and break their kiss, looking up at Sebastian through his lashes.

“Let’s go wash up.” Asher said, with a smile that was verging on shy as he picked up his discarded underwear.

“Okay.” Sebastian stood and helped Asher to his feet before adjusting the waistband of his sweats. “You wanna go inside or use the outside shower?”

“You have an outside shower?”

“Yeah, by the pool.”

“You have a poo l?”

“I do.” Sebastian said, hand waving toward the east side of the property where the pool was located.

“You wanna go skinny dipping?” Asher asked with a delighted giggle as he walked backwards in the direction he’d indicated.

Sebastian chucked at the omega’s excitement. He was so cute when he was happy and Sebastian just followed along in his wake, smiling like a madman as he nodded and Asher squealed, turning and skipping off in that direction, still somehow full of energy. His panties were hooked over his wrist and Sebastian watched as they flailed in the wind as Asher bounced off toward the pool, through the dark backyard still in nothing but his t-shirt.

Sebastian pulled out his phone from the pocket of his sweatpants as he followed in his wake and used his home app to turn on the outside lights, revealing the pool ahead, glowing blue in the darkness. The outdoor shower was just a showerhead partitioned off by stylized wooden slats that didn’t actually hide anything, since it was only meant to wash off chlorine, not for full showers.

Asher pulled him toward the little shower, letting his wrist go as they got close, dropping his panties to the ground before following along with his shirt, completely naked in the bluish light from the pool, the soft, warm wind ruffling his hair as he stood before the alpha, naked and unabashed in the middle of the night. Sebastian followed his example, dropping his sweats and laying his phone on top of the pile before stepping forward and turning on the shower, letting the water warm up for a moment before pulling Asher under the water with him. The omega was smiling, so genuinely happy that Sebastian felt himself melt.

Showering off was a relatively quick process, just rinsing off the evidence of their activities, which led to Sebastian tenderly washing Asher between his legs, two fingers sliding down between his cheeks and caressing over his hole before he was pushed against the wall of the outdoor shower with a laugh from Asher.

“Not now, you insatiable beast!” Asher said, still smiling. “We have all weekend for that… Swim with me.”

Asher stepped away from him, out of the water, his pale skin glimmering like a thousand diamonds as trails of water sluiced over his exquisite body. That enchanting smile was still stretching his lips as he turned and screamed out a sound of pure, almost childlike joy as he raced toward the pool, leaping and doing a cannonball into the deep end, causing an impressive splash. Sebastian’s cheeks hurt from all the smiling. He turned off the water in a quick twist and ran after Asher, doing a smooth swan dive into the pool, slicing through the cool water and coming up just in front of Asher, giving him a soft, wet kiss.

Asher pushed off of his chest with his small hands and swam away. They played in the huge pool, chasing each other back and forth and trying to pull the other underwater. Asher loved that Sebastian was open to his childish antics, skinny-dipping and playing chase. He’d dated too many alphas who took themselves entirely too seriously.

It was an unfortunate side effect of dating sometimes. Too often he found himself in the company of alphas who only looked at the world through the lens of logic, but leaving no room for the simple joys of childish games. He’d dated a few artists, thinking that would work out in his favor, but one had been so deep into his own persona of the “suffering artist” that he’d become unbearable to date, and the other had been a little too free spirited. Asher liked sex and he liked to be playful and even to party, but he wasn’t into threesomes or wild drug-fuelled raves.

Sebastian was just what he’d been looking for. He had the spirit of an artist, but the strong will and backbone of a businessman. He was someone Asher felt like he could trust, also someone he could be himself around. As his feelings swelled inside him, he stopped trying to push Sebastian under the water, and instead, moved in front of the alpha to wrap himself around him, his legs locking around his hips as he kissed him and nuzzled their faces together, purring.

“I like you a lot, Sebastian.” Asher confessed, hands pushing Sebastian’s wet strands of dark hair back and staring into his face.

“I like you a lot too, Asher.”

They kissed and though it tasted a bit like chlorine, it was deeper than their other kisses. It was a kiss that meant something in the wake of their small confessions. When their kiss broke, they stayed in the pool a bit longer, their earlier playfulness lessened from trying to chase and dunk each other, to them pulling each other through the water, to kiss and scent until their fingers and toes began to prune up and they finally got out, rinsing off the chlorine before wrapping themselves in big fluffy towels from the cabinet nearby.

Sebastian actually managed to give Asher the rest of the tour of his house as they walked through, still wrapped in towels. Asher thought it was beautiful, but it felt incomplete, as it was largely empty in some places, with no one to fill the space, but Asher could see the potential. He could imagine Sebastian as a father, a houseful of pups to make a mess among the pristine furniture and elegant decor, leaving their toys around.

It was something Asher wondered if he could allow himself to hope for. In his experience, extreme wealth made alphas turn cold in time as their partners lost the shininess of a brand new toy. He’d seen it with his own eyes more than once, as alphas treated his own mother like a princess at first, but later on that sweetness would fade once they were bored and their mate was delegated to the long line of other shiny things used to impress others but whose newness had gone, like a beautiful sports car left in a garage to gather dust… and Asher didn’t want to be just one more discarded beautiful thing.

They took a proper shower and settled together in Sebastian’s theatre room that held enough seats for a dozen people, but the two of them shared one oversized, overstuffed armchair. Asher was in another of Sebastian’s shirts, this one an old and faded red that felt worn and still held traces of his scent, even though it was clean. He didn’t bother with panties, just going commando, just like his alpha. Asher was sitting beside Sebastian, but his legs were in the alpha’s lap and his head was pillowed against his shoulder as Iron Man began to play on the wall-sized screen and Asher yawned, exhausted. He pressed a gentle kiss to Sebastian’s scent gland, already falling asleep a few minutes in.

“Sebastian?” Asher whispered and the alpha looked at him. “Promise you won’t change.”

“What do you mean, Cherry? Change what?”

“Promise that if I let myself fall for you, that you won’t lose interest once the chase is over.”

Sebastian reached for the control and paused the movie, turning his full attention on the omega curled in the seat with him.

“I don’t just want to chase and catch you. I’m not a hunter and you’re not some… trophy game to be caught and mounted on my wall.” Sebastian cupped the side of his face and kissed his lips in a whisper soft caress that felt like a promise to him. “I can’t promise that nothing will ever change, but I will promise to be honest with you and to tell you what I feel.”

“Thank you.”

“Thank you, Cherry, for telling me how you feel.”

Asher snuggled back into his chest, the tension he’d felt draining away and as the movie was resumed, he fell asleep quickly.

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